Ziggy is grateful for the contact. He sorely missed it before his partner was taken from him. Now that need was far greater and the tiny elf fits in his arms just right as far as the rockstar is concerned.

"Dad... dad used to follow the religion where Lucifer was evil." Ziggy pauses to pull a blanket up over them both. Somewhere deep in his mind it is an automatic action done on so many evenings when he laid down sleepless with his tired partner. "Lucifer is a creator, too."

The words may not be verbal but there is a sense of sleepy mumbling to the telepathy. Ziggy kisses Rondo's forehead in return. "I like animals."

A long pause passes as Ziggy curls up, pressing his cheek to the top of Rondo's head. "The cats.....I need to take care of the cats."

He was talking about his own at the townhouse but he's too exhausted to do much about it. They should be fine for a day anyway.